Love is sweet comfort that is ever lived

In quiet joy where true hearts joined abide,

With endless peccadilloes to forgive

And errant spats that test firm faith’s reply.

It is a lesson in decorum quite

Where every thought is yet by kindness weighed

So every drop of anger’s venomed blight

Be held in check, there ever to be stayed.

Love is fond caring borne on winds divine,

Arrayed in rainbows, by benediction blessed

That though harsh discord test of peace sublime,

By soft embrace, most conflict there redressed.

Love is the power to see through others eyes;

One heart, one soul, to face all fate contrives.